I could feel myself starting to cum inside her mouth, so I reached behind the chair and pulled the rope tight and forced Amber's head down on my cock.
After a few minutes I felt myself starting to peek and just like a good slave, she took it all.
I suggest you do what he says, and accept your new role as a slave, you don't want to learn the same way I did." Amber said with a smirk on her face.
Amber looked very clam, almost like she was trying to go to sleep, however Tiffany was extremely active and wanted out right away.
"What do you think slut, does this little slave look pretty good tied up or what?" I said looking at Amber.

After Nicole's orgasm was over, she looked at Kate, who was still squirming and sweating, and said "This is why you should learn to eat pussy better.
Then, much to Kate's horror, Julia leaned over and pressed her fat, sweaty, disgusting armpit over Kate's mouth and said "Clean me up bitch."
Nicole firmly pressed a piece of duct tape over Kate's mouth and whispered "I'm going to use you so the fat sweaty girl you despise so much can have an orgasm." Then Kate heard the vibrator turn on and Nicole say "Take this and go on the couch babe" and heard the sound of Julia start to masturbate.

Another large tube was placed in JennyÂs throat and a clear resin began to fill up her stomach.
As Jenny filled with resin, the doctor turned his attention to her vagina.
Jenny felt the doctor place another tube into her vagina, and fill up her pussy with the resin as well.
While she was out, the doctor carefully smoothed more resin in and around her outer vaginal lips, gluing them shut and leaving a barely apparent crease where JennyÂs vagina was.
Jenny couldnÂt believe the pain, which only got worse when the doctor removed her tongue too.
The workers spread sealant along the gaps in the mold to seal them, and the doctor hooked up JennyÂs air, waste, and IV tubes to easily accessible panels inside the building.

ÂGood.Â Kathryn got up off the chair and moved it off the plastic sheet and also cleared off the items she had used to bind Mel. ÂNow one thing you are going to learn is that I am seriously into breath play.
Mel looked up at Kathryn through the hot sweaty plastic and tried to call out for help and air.
Kathryn burst into orgasm knowing that if she left Mel sealed in the plastic sheeting she was only a few minutes from dieing.
Reluctantly Kathryn got off the chair and ripped the plastic covering MelÂs head and let her breath again.
Rebecca moved her hands to her face to rip the plastic bags but her wrists were grabbed by Kathryn.

Only with Miriam's help was he able to work the tight single-sleeve further and further upwards, covering her hands, forearms and elbows, a moment later even her upper arms, until the item was finally set with its upmost part right beneath her armpits, covering her arms completely.
At first Miriam obviously controlled herself, but when the material started engulfing her arms tighter and tighter and her forearms started getting pressed directly against each other, Peter could hear her breath quicken.
As he did that, Miriam started jerking, her arms straining in the tight bondage, her eyes widening so far now behind the plastic lenses that they looked as if they were close to just popping out of her head.

Ms Granger then outlined the customer order in more detail, handing Julie the specific details for the dolls, including preferences of outfit, make up and, if requested, bondage, before setting off for her office.
Long blond hair, bright make up, rubber corset, short skirt, stockings and knee length boots would not, if for the choice of material, look out of place on any of the fashion dolls found in toy stores across the country.
It would be pieced with painful body jewellery and wear a tight corset, full face rubber hood, with integral penis gag, long blond hair, tied in a pony tail, make up that would look too much on an inflatable sex doll and bound in to an impossible hog tie.

Still face down on the floor with my arms secured behind me, I can hardly fight as the restraint team begins to slip my legs into the thick rubber suit.
With constant pressure they bring my arms to face forward against my sides; then, stepping around to the front, they begin to fold my arms across my body into the dreaded position of the straitjacketed prisoner.
I now stand in the middle of the room, legs together and arms crossed tightly, controlled by the two agents keeping tension on my straps.
At the control console for cell 56, a female hand eagerly pushes the lever to half the maximum setting and locks it in place.

In my confusion, as I turned my head to try and see what had happened, impeded for a moment my the strange position I was in, and taking full advantage of the delay Ramsay went to my other arm and did the same thing before I could pull my hand away.
"You're lucky I like you," Ramsay tells me as he backs out of the coop "Most girls wouldn't get away with that, but you're just so...
The last thing I see before the shutters on my coop are closed, leaving me to endless orange light, bare walls, scratchy straw and aching muscles is Ramsay's face through the chicken wire, his eyes still laughing like they'd been that morning.

I imagine handsome, loving Darien with his great body and big, beautiful cock touching me and kissing me, putting IT in my mouth and what it would feel like to have him deep inside me.
A few days later, my parents told me they were going away on a business trip for the weekend and they'd asked Darien and Mary to let me stay with them, which was just fine by me.
Then Darien put his hands on my head and started "mouth fuck" me, his cock swelling up like it was going to pop.
The strip of cloth on my mouth was pulled down enough for him and Mary to kiss me and for me to tell them good night, then put over it.

The following weekend, Mark and Cindy drove to André's shop to pick out a wedding gown.
Suddenly, Cindy felt a different pair of mechanical arms rotate quickly from the center of her chest to the center of her back, repetitively, several times, stretching a heavy plastic tape each time they completed a cycle.
Before her new layers of plastic really registered with Cindy, the soft voice announced "Lower Torso, Sleeve and Glove Measurement."
The calipers around Cindy's waist continued to prevent her from falling, and after several seconds, the silver metal disc carrying Cindy came to a stop at the exit where Mark and André had agreed to meet her.

Of course you will not have seen or heard anything for months at that point, but just maybe your memory of this day will come back to you." Elise walked over to Amanda, touching her breasts, and then running her hands up and down her bound body marveling at how taut and soft her skin was.
Elise attached a leather belt to the top of the Amandas head, where the gag straps had a metal ring.
"Well of course no matter how you had acted you would still be bound exactly like this, like a piggy with an apple in her mouth." Elise spent a couple minutes playing with Amandas exposed chest, again marveling at the amazing shape she was in.

"I am your Destiny Mistress, I shall assist with your pain and punishment at the beginning of each of the five days; my two assistants have something to show you." He gasped in horror as the first satanic bitch whisked away the black silk shroud to reveal what she carried beneath it in her slender and delicately manicured hands; she held what looked to him like a pair of gelding shears; surely he was not to lose his balls already?
The Destiny Mistress smiled with sublime contentment as she took his leash and pulled it taught to ensure he did not falter; the wicked guards whipped his buttocks to keep him from passing out , making the plug which owned his anus massage his prostate as he squirmed at the feet of the superbly dominant female and viewed the rope.

Danielle laughed as she stepped inside the glass box "I couldn't wait to take my sweat drenched panties off as soon as I got home tonight, and since you thought it was so funny to joke about me licking urine off the floor, I came up with an idea to teach you a lesson.
Danielle let out a sadistic laugh and said "If you're acting isn't spotless, I'm gonna make you lick all the moisture that will accumulate in your little glass box here, over...let's say...a 24 period of you wrapped in plastic wrap with the heat turned up to full.
Maddie's face flushed bright red as she looked at Danielle and said "I am ready to make love to my sister and bring her to orgasm by tonguing her clit."

Jim turned; annoyed that Pullowski was so free with his entry into his offices but more intrigued by the "dame" as Pullowski had described her.
"Um, Hi I'm Jim Duggan and these are my offices.
He has recently become infatuated by um, a woman of less than perfect breeding," she paused annoyed as she saw a smile creep onto Jim's lips," A woman called Madame Angelique, though I doubt that is her real name."
"So you think this Angelique dame has you old man?" Jim thought he had the angle on this case now and he wanted this woman to know it," then how'd you know that he is being held against his will?"

Everything in Stephanie's reflection looked normal except for the ball gag fastened in her mouth.
The blonde girl wondered if she could feel what it was like to be normal again.
The bound girl took one more glance in the mirror before laying back down beside Jeffery, nestling up beside him.
Jeffery slowly opened his eyes as the morning sun gleamed through his parent's window.
Stephanie paused a bit before mumbling into her gag and shaking her head no.
She lifted up her body the best she could, making purring sounds through her gag.
"Do you want me in you?" Jeffery asked, looking into his stepsister's eyes.

"This is a punishment harness that I like to let my runners wear," the fat nurse said, as she picked me up easily.
By the time I'd walked to the nurse's station, however, my legs were beginning to burn a little and I knew there was no way I'd be able to stay on my feet like this for two whole hours.
Like the pink straightjacket, this black leather ensemble was held in place by a small leather strap that was now firmly wedged into the crack of my ass, leaving most of my rear end bare, so I could still feel the warm outline of her hand print.

I particularly loved the way the multiple hoods, though providing a thick layer over her entire head, were so tight that despite the leather and rubber layers, still gave a subtle impression of her face.
The strap still laced in her ponytail fed through a ring in her bondage belt, and I pulled back hard, forcing her neck to bend despite the thick latex, until her face pointed directly horizontal to the floor.
ÂSome of the guys are rather large, and though your mouth and pussy can probably take it, IÂve decided to help your ass out some.Â As the bladder got large enough to begin stretching open her sphincter, she cried out in pain.

Mistress started by working each of Dolly's pointed feet into her new rubber suit, which had booties that slid perfectly over her encased feet to match the ballet position.
Mistress Claire next worked each of Dolly's arms into the sleeves of her new rubber catsuit.
Mistress Claire's pussy was now dripping wet and her swollen clit was just begging to be licked and sucked by her new rubber slave.
Besides, Dolly first needed to be properly trained love the feeling of her hole being stretched and plugged by thick rubber.
Unfortunately for Dolly, new rubber slaves only receive rewards after they have pleased their Mistress through many months of intense training and discipline.

When it did, the artificial demand was so high that the fall was truly cataclysmic.With the collapse of real estate came the collapse of stock markets around the world.
Nobody knows (at least they are not telling) where it came from.But it ate oil at an alarming rate and every effort to stop its spread failed.
It took some changes to the law, but that is never a problem for those who hold the real power.
Owners could do what was reasonably necessary to control, train and work their property.
We need the money and we know this will work." Amy moved her face very close to Sarah's to insure that nobody else would hear what she was saying.

"well I sell full underwear sets that match the pantyhose.....you do wear thongs don't you?" Debra asked cautiously as not to arouse suspicion.
"why your feets so pink" the women asked her as she placed her other foot into the leg of the nylons.
Curious Rennet pulled them off and sat down placing her feet into the womens lap.
"un un that tickle don't tickle my feet" the black women said
"hold on I thought you said your name was debra?" the confused black women asked
Placing her hands on her head she turned and walked slowly back to her bedroom with the mean white women following.
What dat mean" the scared black women said

Helen feels terror as she realizes the rubber is actually helping the worker feed her.
The rubber cocoon is about to feed on Helen again.
The crates are opened one at a time and the servants remove the straps and lift to GaultÂs surprise not one but two exhausted rubber bound woman out of their crates.
Helen watches them create a ring gag to open Linda's mouth, but instead of inserting the feeding tube, a small pill is deposited into her stomach.
Carla is pleased with the knowledge that before her are two powerless, bound and gagged females suspended by their heads being forcibly raped and sodomised by several thick, rubber penis tendrils, and they have absolutely no choice in the matter.

The maturing came on fast (as did her sexuality) and by that time she was so totally enamored with Tom, the man who rescued her that she found it difficult being apart from him even for an instant.
The night of her rescue Kylie discovered that there was another sort of a life, one outside of the path her rebellious streak was leading her down.
Something they were of course a little unsure about, yet trusted Tom enough that they gave the young couple their blessing, even though he was some years her senior.
They waved as the couple drove off although it wasn't long before Tom stopped the car and gave Kylie a wicked smile, telling her he had a surprise or two in store for her this weekend, beginning right now.

Once I was sure it rested in the proper position, I took the rubber bladder Monica held, slipping the rigid middle over the tube, then pressed the rest of the bladder into her mouth.
As Monica fed the rigid tubes out a hole on the end, I considered Jane's bondage.
Within in seconds, the box was filled, the last evident of Jane soon covered in a smooth layer of liquid cement.
I stepped to the box, reaching my arm into the cement to grab hold of one of Jane's nipple rings.
Monica had hooked Jane's breathing, feeding and crotch tubes up to the control machine, along with the accompanying wires.

"C'mon Ella, you know they're only rumours, myths, half-truths..." but the newcomer, slim, boyish and waif like in a dark blue cat suit and barefoot, her boots in her hand, would not be deterred.
Zill, dark haired, graying slightly, broad shouldered and well built, sometimes referred to as Captain, sometimes as Lord Zill, a title he despised, turned slowly toward his tall, female first officer with a half smile on his lips and said quietly,
"What kind of feeling, Ella?" She turned to the Captain, her pupils no more than tiny black pinpoints now; almost simultaneously he heard her voice in his head.